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(Billy Cook)
Oooooh-oooooh [Hook - 2x] Playa haters, wanna know who you are When you coming down, like a superstar If you really wanna know, who it be It`s Fat Pat, and the boy Mike D [Fat Pat] Playa haters, wanna know who I be The capital letters, F-A to the T Coming down slow, in my candy red drop Everybody looking at me, but I don`t stop Thangs done changed in the game, since way back Cause I done came up, a playa got what stacks Now broads on my jock, got to back-back Cause everybody wanna be, with that Fat Pat Hard to see reality, done brought me to a G Thangs done changed, I got paper in my hands see Paid in full, make stacks So a young...don`t know, how to act So I think back in the game, when broads use to diss Now I`m coming up, and them shops can kiss A real playa`s..., cause I`m crawling down slow Come up in the game, just to let everybody know [Hook - 2x] [Mike D] It`s been a long long time, in the game 21 young, and I finally got my fame Dollas and cents, can`t let it change me True to the game, so the fame don`t amaze me Living my life, as a hustler Doing this dirt, since a youngster So Mr. what you saying, ain`t doing nothing to me Got to come with it, if you really wanna do me I remember back in, 90 what 3 Me and Bamino, was in the J-A-G Boys ain`t like it, I don`t really care Cause down in H-Town, we was born to be playas Broke my paper down, I`ma still make my ends 1996, came hopped off the Benz Boys in my face, like it wasn`t really nothing That`s why I came down, chopping on them buttons man [Hook - 2x] [Fat Pat] Hit a lick I came up, I`m back in the game I came up, and now a playa got a bigger name Now I got fame, I ain`t the one to blame Now them boys wanna be trying to what, claim A big old pimp, by the name of P-A-T Living in luxury, doing it like a O.G Everyday, all day I`m starched down, piece on my neck I don`t play Ike will spray, leave candy red Came up out the shop, and I turned a lot of heads Got new friends, cause I got ends When I came back, I picked up a bubble twin Old school partnas, like Blunt and Chris Everybody know, we do it just like this Syrup and lemonade, with Sacci shades We gon parlay, and I just say [Hook - 2x] (Billy Cook) Yeeeeeeeeeeah, ooooooooh yeah Oh-oh-oh, yeeeah, yeeee-eeeeah Hooo-ooooo, yeeeeeah Playa haters, wanna know who you are When you coming down, like a superstar If you really wanna, who it be It`s Fat Pat, and the boy Mike D
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